Drakeo The Ruler, Bambino - Bullet Proof lyrics
[Drakeo The Ruler, Bambino - Bullet Proof lyrics]
Let's get this money
Niggas snakes and they wonder why
I don't fuck with 'em
Drumline so I had to bring a hundred
These niggas hate because I grew
Up in the hundreds
But it's crazy, I just Instagramed a hundred
You put some money on my
Head that you can't afford
I be gassing all these niggas all morning God
And when I mud walked through Neimans
I was more than poured
If you want me put the effort in to catch me
Bulletproof but I keep a lethal weapon
Mr mosley, I am not with all that texting
Niggas woofin' ears, all I know is stretching
If you want me put the effort in to catch me
Bulletproof but I keep a lethal weapon
Mr mosely, I am not with all that texting
Niggas woofin' ears, all I
Know is stretching, shit
Came outside with a hit stick
Pull up to a nigga's
Mama's house like logistics
Lil bitch know I'm on the run like a pick six
Three oh four still got to get rich
I got a forty with no kick
I got an old bitch with old rings
If I go to jail I'll take my
Fades if I'm in the spread
Mama raised a dick, ain't no bitch here
But I know it get lonely on that top tiers
It's fighting time
In that top floor it gets physical
Remember that you solid, remember your rules
Remember you a fool and they’ll remember you
If you want me put the effort in to catch me
Bulletproof but I keep a lethal weapon
Mr mosely, I am not with all that texting
Niggas woofin' ears, all I know is stretching
If you want me put the effort in to catch me
Bulletproof but I keep a lethal weapon
Mr mosely, I am not with all that texting
Niggas woofin' ears, all I
Know is stretching, shit
Niggas snakes and they wonder why
I don't fuck with 'em
Drumline so I had to bring a hundred
These niggas hate because I grew
Up in the hundreds
But it's crazy, I just Instagramed a hundred
You put some money on my
Head that you can't afford
I be gassing all these niggas all morning God
And when I mud walked through Neimans
I was more than poured
If you want me put the effort in to catch me
Bulletproof but I keep a lethal weapon
Mr mosley, I am not with all that texting
Niggas woofin' ears, all I know is stretching
If you want me put the effort in to catch me
Bulletproof but I keep a lethal weapon
Mr mosely, I am not with all that texting
Niggas woofin' ears, all I
Know is stretching, shit
Came outside with a hit stick
Pull up to a nigga's
Mama's house like logistics
Lil bitch know I'm on the run like a pick six
Three oh four still got to get rich
I got a forty with no kick
I got an old bitch with old rings
If I go to jail I'll take my
Fades if I'm in the spread
Mama raised a dick, ain't no bitch here
But I know it get lonely on that top tiers
It's fighting time
In that top floor it gets physical
Remember that you solid, remember your rules
Remember you a fool and they’ll remember you
If you want me put the effort in to catch me
Bulletproof but I keep a lethal weapon
Mr mosely, I am not with all that texting
Niggas woofin' ears, all I know is stretching
If you want me put the effort in to catch me
Bulletproof but I keep a lethal weapon
Mr mosely, I am not with all that texting
Niggas woofin' ears, all I
Know is stretching, shit